Wanting to dance in the rain, let it cleanse me with
the purity of heaven where it falls from.
Softening my hair and skin with it's life-giving
essence.
Filling my being with it's beautiful drops of crystal
falling into my mind with the simplicity of a rain
fall pouring over earth, nurturing it's existence so
we may continue living here while alive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem